Friday, January 27, 2006

 

11/365 Ann

Already old when I first met her, still she would welcome crowds of cigarette-smoking, joking and giggling young people into her home. She baked and smiled, and it was all from the heart. She and her beloved husband had no children of their own. We became their clan.

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I'm enjoying every one of these. Please, forgive me if I don't stop each time to say so.
 
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